"It is not surprising that this situation is caused by their jealousy. Lin Xiaofeng was still thinking about it, but a flower-like voice sounded in his mind again, and he said faintly.

Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.

"Second Senior Brother, is it appropriate for us to do that just now? That kid named Lin Xiaofeng, but he knows our Chixue Pavilion Master!" In a pavilion on the mountainside of Tianmu Mountain, a disciple said to Zhu Jie, who was looking into the distance, with some concern.

When Zhu Jie heard this, he suddenly snorted coldly and said, "What is there to be afraid of." You have also seen that just that kid, with such a little cultivation, actually married such a beautiful Xuandao who is also in the realm of Xuanba, aren't you angry? Besides, he was already wanted by the wind, rain, snow and other countries, since he himself appeared in the snow country, we just didn't want to report it in order not to get involved in the matter under the mountain!

Besides, our Chixue Pavilion Master wouldn't know that a small sword master realm, under the siege of many masters in the Snow Country, he would definitely not survive. When the time comes, not only will he not be able to make a small report, but won't the beauties around him become ownerless flowers again!

Ha ha...

Hearing this, all the disciples immediately burst out laughing.

"No, there are two Xuandao Realm swordsmen around him! I'm afraid that the strength of the dozens of Sword King Realm swordsmen in the Snow Country is still not enough. Another disciple suddenly said suspiciously.

Zhu Jie sneered again and said, "That's why I told them to bring more people over." ”

Even if he got Ruhua's prompt, Lin Xiaofeng didn't expect that at this moment, it would be the disciple of Liuli Palace, Zhu Jie, who had only seen one time, who revealed their whereabouts.

Most of the more than 100 black-clothed people are swordsmen in the realm of the Sword King, and among them, there are even several kendo masters in the realm of the Great Sword King. So many powerful cultivators of the sword doer, of course, are not from the Snow Country. As Ruhua expected, the other eight tycoons in the wilderness through their respective undercover agents learned that the foundation of the Lei clan's tycoons had been destroyed, so they united together, thinking about how to get rid of Lin Xiaofeng in the fastest way to obtain the greatest benefits.

It was originally the best way for each family to send a sword doer from the Sword Emperor Realm, but because they were deliberately blocked by the Lei clan's wealthy lords, they did not make the trip immediately. Then they retreated to the next place, and sent a message that they had gathered forces in ambush in the small countries, and they divided into eight teams in groups of hundreds, and then ambushed them in the eight large and small countries that hid the bases of the formation.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng and they are facing one of the eight hundred-person team, of course, the leader is naturally the people of the Snow Country, it is the Snow Country General Leng Thirteen who got the news from Zhu Jie, Leng Thirteen is a person who belongs to the Leng family's tyrants, of course he knows the existence of the hundred-man team, therefore, in the end, Lin Xiaofeng and they will be surrounded by the hundred-person team brought by Leng Thirteen.

Leng Thirteen, a middle-aged kendo with a thin body, gray hair, and an expressionless face, but he is in the realm of the Sword King. He walked out of the crowd, looked Lin Xiaofeng up and down with a pair of cold eyes, and then said coldly: "It turns out that you are the last remnant of the former Lin family's tycoon!

When Leng Shisan said this, his tone was full of contempt, he seemed to be saying that it was really a waste to deal with a small Sword King Realm and actually gather so many Sword King Realm kendo masters.

Being despised again, Lin Xiaofeng's heart suddenly swelled with a nameless fire, and he snorted coldly: "It seems that you are also a person from the Heavenly Desolation Lord, right?"

Leng Thirteen sneered, and then said coldly: "Yes, the old man is from the Leng family." A dying man, tell you, what can you do!"

Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Today, if you don't die, I will kill your Leng clan lord one day." ”

Ha ha...

As if he had heard a big joke, Leng Thirteen suddenly burst out laughing, and after laughing, he said coldly: "You Lin remnant, it seems that the old man has to get rid of you with his own hands!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Thirteen suddenly glanced at the rest of the sword masters, if he wanted to kill Lin Xiaofeng, the two Xuan Dao masters of the Xuan Hegemony Realm around him were the biggest obstacles. Therefore, under Leng Thirteen's eyes, the rest of the sword masters were immediately divided into two groups, one to besiege Ye Ming and the other to besiege Bai Shuang'er.

Although Ye Ming and Bai Shuang'er are both in the realm of Xuanba, their strength is far above that of the sword masters in the realm of the sword king, but there are many people on the other side, even if they kill two in an instant, there will be more sword masters in the realm of the sword king immediately pounce. It's like a lion is ferocious, but there are times when he is helpless to attack a group of dogs.

At this moment, Ye Ming and Bai Shuang'er were in such a situation, they were facing more than fifty sword masters of the Sword King Realm at the same time, the swirling sword qi in the sky, and the endless long swords, after killing five or six opponents, they gradually fell into passivity. These kendo masters cooperate tacitly, once a companion dies, someone will immediately fill the original position, and again and again, Ye Ming'er will become more and more difficult to succeed.

The staggered sword qi and the fierce long sword back and forth, but after half a pillar of incense, a group of sword daoists separated the two powerful Xuandao masters from Lin Xiaofeng's side.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng had no protection by his side, and opposite him, there was Leng Thirteen whose eyes were full of murderous aura. He glanced at Lin Xiaofeng lightly again with a dead man-like gaze, and then said coldly: "Lin Clan's remnants, there is no protection by your side, so let's cut it off on your own! If the old man makes a move, you won't die so happily." This is the last mercy of the old man to you. ”

It's obvious that he has already been murderous, but he still has to say such disgusting words. The reason why Leng Shisan said this was just because Lin Xiaofeng's cultivation was really not enough, and if he did it himself, it would really insult his prestige as a sword master in the realm of a sword king.

For this so-called benevolence, Lin Xiaofeng was very contemptuous, he deliberately coughed, spat on the ground, and then said coldly: "Suicide is such a thing, let's leave it to your Leng family's wealthy people! Our Lin family's people have only died in battle, and have never been scared to death." ”

"Lin Yu, then don't blame the old man for being polite. When Leng Thirteen heard this, he was immediately so angry that his old face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said at the same time. With a bang, the cold long sword behind his back was suddenly pulled out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Xiaofeng's heart.

At this moment, Leng Thirteen, who drew his sword in anger, had eighteen sword qi around him whirling like cold winter snow, and the long sword in his hand was even more cold. The moment the long sword was drawn, his left foot kicked suddenly, and the whole figure suddenly rushed forward like lightning.

Before anyone arrived, the eighteen cold sword qi was the first to envelop, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were cold at the same time, and at the moment of shock, three reincarnation sword qi suddenly flew out from the top of his head, and the pale golden reincarnation sword qi was immediately entangled with the eighteen sword qi that shrouded the cold qi, and at the same time, a burst of sparks burst out.

A small sword master realm actually burst out with three sword qi, Leng Thirteen saw it, his figure did not stop, and he said with a sneer: "It's just a mantis arm as a car." ”

The long sword was getting closer and closer, but Lin Xiaofeng didn't mean to dodge, just stared at the long sword stabbed by the other party. In the reincarnation swordsmanship, he has used the Yan Hui style many times, and then Lin Xiaofeng always has a feeling that the reason why it will not work in the face of the powerful must be that the timing of the sword is wrong, and the sword must be carried out in a millimeter in order to exert the true power of the horse chopping style and the Yan Hui style.

Therefore, even though the long sword was getting closer and closer, he had already felt that sense of oppression, but Lin Xiaofeng still didn't move, he was still waiting. Such an unusual and death-like action immediately caused a burst of astonishment from Leng Thirteen, who came from the angry sword. This kind of stunned was only for a moment, Leng Thirteen thought to himself, even if Lin Xiaofeng played tricks, he was just a sword master realm, how powerful could he be!

The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer, and the skin of his heart had already felt a slight tingling, but Lin Xiaofeng still didn't move, he had to wait for a millimeter.

At this moment, between the lightning and flint, a sword could pierce Lin Xiaofeng's heart, and Leng Thirteen was a little flustered. But he didn't hesitate, and the sword was handed out in the last millimeter.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng finally moved, his body leaned back sharply, Leng Thirteen's long sword just cut his heart out of his clothes, and there were faint scratches left on his body, which was really the case in the slightest.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiaofeng's figure slid forward like a swimming fish, the sword in his left hand was changed to his right hand, and the moment the figures of the two sides intertwined, the blood was stained with blood.

Yes!

A miserable scream came from Leng Thirteen's mouth, and then he roared even more angrily: "Little bastard, the old man must kill you today..."

Zheng.

With a sound of gold and iron, the two swords were staggered, Leng Thirteen was worthy of being a sword master in the realm of the Sword King, even when he didn't finish speaking, Lin Xiaofeng went and returned, stabbing a sword from behind with a Yan Hui style, and he easily blocked it with a long sword.

The long sword of the Sword King Realm and the long sword of the Sword Master Realm collided, and at the same time, Lin Xiaofeng felt a tearing pain in the tiger's mouth holding the sword hand, and the long sword was almost shocked and flew out.

The realm gap between the two sides suddenly made Lin Xiaofeng miss again, and at the same time, he fell into the opponent's attack range. At the same time that Leng Thirteen's sword blocked Lin Xiaofeng's sneak attack, then an angry donkey kick kicked Lin Xiaofeng's lower abdomen, Lin Xiaofeng snorted, and then the whole figure was kicked out dozens of feet away under this kick, and with a bang, after smashing a store's table and chair, he fell heavily to the ground, Lin Xiaofeng suddenly fell like a shrimp and his figure was lying down, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"The realm of the little swordsman, I also want to sneak attack the old man, next year today is your sacrifice day, the remnants of the Lin family, go and die!" Leng Shisan stroked a bloody mouth on his leg that was deep and visible bones, and the murderous aura in his eyes reached the extreme, and said coldly.

Another long sword as cold as ice and snow stabbed, Lin Xiaofeng was suddenly approached by death again, but at this moment, Lin Xiaofeng had just struggled to climb up the wall.

At this moment, in my mind, the voice of Ruhua sounded again, and I heard her shouting:

"In the wolf run. ”

The wolf is fierce, and the wild wolf on the run is even more ferocious and more swift.

In his mind, when the voice sounded, Lin Xiaofeng suddenly felt like a flash of inspiration, his whole body trembled suddenly, and his original sluggish state suddenly became energetic. The moment his eyes sank, Lin Xiaofeng suddenly turned into a running wolf chasing his prey.